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By the time Lucy finished eating, she went straight to her room to take a shower.

The shower steamed up fast, filling the small bathroom with thick, warm fog that clung to the mirror and the tiles. Lucy stepped under the water and let her head fall forward, eyes closing as the spray hit her shoulders first, then her neck, then her hair. She stayed still, letting the water wet her hair until it clung heavy to her face and neck, dark strands sticking to her skin. The heat sank into her muscles, l
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  • Mafia's Captive Desire    Longing

    By the time Lucy finished eating, she went straight to her room to take a shower.The shower steamed up fast, filling the small bathroom with thick, warm fog that clung to the mirror and the tiles. Lucy stepped under the water and let her head fall forward, eyes closing as the spray hit her shoulders first, then her neck, then her hair. She stayed still, letting the water wet her hair until it clung heavy to her face and neck, dark strands sticking to her skin. The heat sank into her muscles, loosening what the day had tightened, working through knots she hadn't realized were there until they started to ease.She stayed there longer than usual, not because she was tired, though she was. Her legs ached. Her arms felt heavy. Her whole body carried the weight of training, the constant push to keep up, to prove herself, to not fall behind.But that wasn't why she stayed. She stayed because she was thinking.Barry's voice during training had been calm today. Too calm. Lower than before, li

  • Mafia's Captive Desire    Quick Assessment

    By the third day, Lucy understood something clearly, nothing had gone back to normal.The routine was the same on the surface. Wake early. Dress fast. Eat quick. Move when told. The motions were familiar now, practiced, almost automatic. But inside her chest, something stayed awake. Something waited, coiled tight like a spring that wouldn't release. She could feel it when she brushed her teeth, when she laced her boots, when she tied her hair back with fingers that trembled just slightly.The cars were already lined up outside the mansion when she stepped out. Cold air brushed her skin, sharp and clean, cutting through the warmth she'd left behind indoors. The sky was pale, still waking, streaked with threads of pink and gray that hadn't quite decided what kind of day it would be. Morning dew clung to the grass, darkening the hem of her pants as she walked.Barry stood near the first car, speaking to Dean in low tones. His shoulders were squared, his stance wide and solid. He didn't l

  • Mafia's Captive Desire    Teenagers

    The morning sun streamed through the tall windows of the mansion, soft and golden. Lucy rubbed her eyes and yawned, still feeling the faint ache in her arms from yesterday’s training. Her hair, damp from her morning shower, clung lightly to the sides of her face. Even as she dressed in a simple tank top and leggings, her thoughts kept drifting to the night before, the kiss, the closeness, the way Barry had looked at her.Her stomach fluttered nervously as she descended the marble staircase. The smell of fresh coffee and toasted bread filled the air, mingling with the faint scent of flowers from the garden below.Julia was already at the breakfast table, humming softly as she arranged plates. Barry, sat at the head of the table, his back straight, shoulders broad, dark hair slightly mussed as if he’d run a hand through it several times already.Lucy paused in the doorway, heart hammering. She hadn’t expected him to be up so early. The memory of their kiss made her palms sweat slightly

  • Mafia's Captive Desire    You Like Her?

    Lucy woke to the sound of birds and sunlight sneaking past the curtains. For a moment, she didn’t move. The memory of last night came rushing back, his lips, his hands, the way her heart had almost burst through her chest.Her stomach twisted. She sat up quickly, dragging a hand through her hair as if that would erase the memory. It didn’t.Her reflection in the mirror wasn’t helping either. Her cheeks still carried a faint color, and her lips looked… different. Softer. She let out a shaky laugh. “Get a grip, Lucy,” she muttered, pulling her hair into a messy bun.She dressed faster than usual, trying not to think, trying not to feel. But her heart didn’t seem to care what her brain wanted. It beat a little faster with every step down the hall.When she reached the dining room, the smell of coffee hit her first, warm, rich, familiar. Julia was already there, sitting at the end of the long table, tapping away on her phone. She looked up with a bright smile.“Morning, Lucy! You’re up ea

  • Mafia's Captive Desire    Her

    Barry stayed where he was long after Lucy’s footsteps faded down the hall. The night had gone quiet again, except for the faint rustle of leaves below and the steady thud of his heartbeat in his chest.He dragged in a slow breath, his hand still resting on the railing where she’d stood moments ago. The cool metal bit against his skin, grounding him, but it did nothing to calm the storm in his head.He could still taste her.Still feel the warmth of her mouth, the softness that had undone him in one second.He clenched his jaw, staring out into the garden, trying to steady his breathing. The moonlight stretched across the grass, silver and calm, a cruel contrast to the chaos inside him.He shouldn’t have kissed her.He’d told himself that again and again, but the truth burned through every excuse, he’d wanted her from the start. Every argument, every training session, every moment she’d met his sharp words with stubborn eyes had chipped away at his control until there was nothing left.

  • Mafia's Captive Desire    When Restraint Shattered

    NEXT DAY: NIGHTThe mansion had gone quiet for the night. Most of the lights were out except for the faint golden glow spilling from the hallway sconces. Lucy walked slowly, barefoot, her feet silent against the cool marble floor. Her hair was still damp from her shower, the ends brushing her shoulders and leaving tiny drops on the collar of her soft nightshirt.Training had been tough today, but she pulled through. Barry hadn’t yelled as much, maybe because she was finally getting better. Her arms still ached from all the drills, and her wrist throbbed a little beneath the thin bandage he’d wrapped the night before. But deep down, she felt proud of herself. For once, she hadn’t tripped, panicked, or messed up too badly.Still, she couldn’t stop thinking about him.The way he’d watched her in silence when she landed a perfect strike. The faint lift of his brows, that quiet nod of approval that had somehow felt like the biggest reward. And later, when he’d walked past her, his fingers

  • Mafia's Captive Desire    Culprit

    “I… I didn’t...” Her voice broke. She tried again, forcing the words out though they shook. “I didn’t take it. I swear I didn’t.”Jessica scoffed loudly. “Please. The file didn’t crawl under your bed on its own.” She turned to Barry, her tone smooth and poisonous. “She’s been here only a short time

  • Mafia's Captive Desire    Missing File

    The ride back to the mansion was quiet. Julia leaned back against the seat, wiping sweat from her brow with the edge of her sleeve. Lucy sat stiff, her muscles aching in places she didn’t know she even had. Barry sat in the car ahead, and though she couldn’t see him, his presence still weighed heav

  • Mafia's Captive Desire    Learning

    Lucy swallowed hard, her throat thick, but she didn’t drop her gaze. Barry’s eyes held hers for a few beats, cold as stone, unreadable, and then he flicked his chin at Julia.“Show her what you know,” he ordered.Julia grinned, rolling her shoulders. “Gladly.” She stepped onto the mat, raising her

  • Mafia's Captive Desire    Training Ground

    The morning sunlight spilled gently through the curtains, cutting across Lucy’s bed in warm lines. She blinked awake, her heart already restless in her chest. It was strange, she should have been dragging her feet, nervous about the day ahead, but instead she felt… alert. Almost eager.Barry had ag

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